I am doing construction in the cultivation world

Chapter 10

The sound of the baby crying reminds me of what the dead little bastard said about monks buying dolls. From a distance, I saw that the carriage was still covered with black cloth. I am afraid it is a human trafficker...

Although I care about it in my heart, I don't have a lottery chance in my hand now. I just have a good person card, a wraith subjugation card and a small banner for breaking the ban. I really don't dare to be too stubborn. go to town.

Tang Xiao held the white porcelain resentful couple in his hand and walked up and down, keeping a distance from the carriage team.

As for why she held the porcelain doll in her hand, of course it wasn't that Xie Wanying's status in her heart had improved, it was mainly because the weather was hot and holding this doll was cool.

Seeing the sun finally set, the team in front did not rush into the city, but settled down in an inn outside the city.

There are quite a few guests in the inn, most of them are merchants, and they have no time to enter the city, so they stay in this inn for a night.

There are also many small shopkeepers wandering outside the inn, some are reluctant to spend money to stay in the inn, so they just hang out at the door;

A 12-year-old glamorous little girl lives in a hotel by herself, no matter how you think about it, it is not safe.

Tang Xiao plans to find someone to stay in the hotel with.

Xie Wanying immediately volunteered to possess a maid, but Tang Xiao refused, fearing that she would cause problems for others.

Xie Wanying had no choice but to actively show her boss her unique specialty - recognizing people.

Ever since she was trained alive, she can judge a person's general character through the breath of the soul, which even Master Hefeng doesn't know.

For Tang Xiao, he chose an upright and peaceful peddler who seemed to be relatively honest, and his work was bamboo weaving.

Tang Xiao looked at it and thought it was good, so he bought all his goods, a whole cart full of things.

The bearded uncle, who seemed to be in his 30s, was shocked at first. How could a girl in her teens have so much money and come out to buy things by herself?

Tang Xiao looked obedient and serious, and explained with blinking big clear eyes.

She said that she was a maid from a wealthy family, and she went out to buy things for the first time on a business trip. She was too playful and missed the time, so she couldn't go back to the city, so she dismissed the shopkeeper's concerns.

After all, most of the big families are handsome maidservants in their teens, and it is not uncommon for them to come out to do errands.

At first, the salesman was worried that the owner would not like the things he made, and would the little girl buy them all in one go and be scolded?

Hearing that the little girl asked him to deliver the goods, she said that she would pay him for staying in the hotel tonight and going to the city tomorrow, and also gave him a deposit. After the goods were delivered and the owner was satisfied, he would pay him the full amount. Be more down-to-earth.

In fact, when the little girl said that the deposit would not be refunded even if the product was returned, he was a little embarrassed, but the little girl seemed relieved that she was not short of money, so he couldn't say anything more.

In this way, Tang Xiao took the shopkeeper uncle to live in the inn, and asked for two ordinary rooms.

At night, Tang Xiao asked Xie Wanying to investigate the team during the day, while he carefully studied the medicinal materials needed for the fourth level of body training. The first-grade exercises given by the system have very comprehensive formulas. There are several kinds of decoctions and pills with the same effect Recipe options, and marked the best match.

She looked for the medicinal materials in the storage bag, and found that there were basically all of them as the little white-faced monk said, but the soup and medicine were not the best solution, and the pills were not the best kind, but it was better than nothing.

After preparing the medicinal materials and preparing to ask Xiaoer to bring her a stove and earthen pot, Xie Wanying's graceful figure floated back into the room.

"My family listened carefully, they are a dental shop in Hengzhou, they received orders from the city and sent a group of children to the city.

The slave family went to the backyard and took a look. There were twenty children, the youngest was five or six years old, and the older one was maybe thirteen or fourteen.

Some were sold by the family themselves, some were paid off, and two were resold by others.

The ones who cried in the afternoon were the two children who were resold. The older one was ten years old and the younger one was seven years old. "

"Twenty..." Tang Xiao fell silent.

It seems that most of them are legal transactions!
These children are probably going to be sold to that Yuyang Sanxian, and it is definitely impossible to accept apprentices. What does Yuyang Sanxian want to buy so many children?

……

After taking the pills, soaking them in the bathtub with the boiled decoction, and exhaling according to the breathing method in the exercises all night, Tang Xiao found that the effect was minimal, except for the heat, he didn't feel much.

Taking it out of the system backpack and repeatedly studying the presentation of various effect feedbacks, Tang Xiao found out in despair——she might be a good-for-nothing.

No, it must be that the materials and elixirs are too poor!Well, it must be!

Early the next morning, Tang Xiao, with dark circles under his eyes, was dizzy and took the shopkeeper to the gate of the city to line up to enter the city.

Yesterday's Yaxing team obviously had a special Shuhan. I saw Ren Yazi, the leader, leading the team straight to the city gate. Eight strong men were surrounded by two carriages covered by black cloth. One of them On the roof of the car sat a stern-faced young man in black.

Tang Xiao felt that his aura was long and powerful. After Xie Wanying told him in time that he was a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment, she fell into autism for a short time.

"Amitabha!"

The sudden sound of the Buddha's chant attracted everyone's attention, not because it was so loud, but mainly because the owner of the sound stopped the group in front of Yaxing.

I saw a bald man with a dusty head, wearing a shabby beige monk's coat, carrying a patched crossbody bag, and a string of sandalwood beads hanging around his waist. He stood at the city gate with his hands clasped together.

When the city gate guards saw that everyone was outside the city, they were happy to watch the excitement and did not come forward to ask.

The leader of the group, Ya Zi, is a middle-aged man in fine clothes, with a round face, a broad nose, and a slightly fat body. When he saw the monk blocking the way, he thought he was asking for alms. In order to avoid causing trouble when he went out, he planned to pay.

Seeing that the middle-aged man took out his purse, the bald man patted his forehead, stretched out his hand to stop him, and uttered the Buddha's name again:
"Amitabha, please be patient."

The middle-aged man frowned slightly. Seeing this, the strong man beside him was about to step forward, but was stopped by the middle-aged man raising his hand. The middle-aged man asked calmly:

"I wonder why this young master blocked my way?"

Although the big bald head in front of him was dusty, with a lot of dust stuck to his face, he could see that he had handsome features and was young, so he called him a little master.

The big bald man shouted another Buddha's name:
"Amitabha, a poor monk who performs one good deed every day, met a couple named Zeng in Chaihe County the day before yesterday who lost a son and a daughter.

The poor monk came all the way, and yesterday he was delayed doing good deeds on the road, so he caught up with the donors and asked for their forgiveness. "

Upon hearing Zeng's surname as the Sufferer, the eyes of the resold siblings in the carriage lit up, and hope arose. The elder sister quickly lifted a corner of the black cloth and shouted:
"Master Master, we are here!"

Hearing the sound, the strong man at the side tore off the black cloth, slapped the cage and drank:

"Shut up, if you make any more noise I'll cut out your tongue!"

The little girl immediately did not dare to shout anymore. She held her brother's nervous little hand tightly and comforted her softly with tears in her eyes:
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my parents have sent someone to look for us, and we will be able to go home soon."

The seven-year-old boy was crying to go home yesterday, but now he just stretched out his sleeve to wipe his sister's tears with red eyes, and nodded:
"Well, Guazi is not afraid."

The big bald man who stopped the convoy was obviously shaken and said to Ren Yazi:

"Amitabha, this benefactor, please let the two children go and let the poor monk send them home."

Tang Xiao, who was queuing up at the side, had sparkling eyes:

"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect to encounter such a stupid young man in the world of cultivation."

Xie Wanying said with a sweet smile:

"No, he looks pretty good, but it's a pity that he is a fool. He dares to ask for goods from the tooth shop when he is in the early stage of foundation establishment. Didn't you see that he has a guard in the middle stage of foundation establishment?"

One person and one weapon are eating melons, and soon the opposite party really can't agree on an agreement and fights.

A silver light shot out from the young man in black on the carriage, it was indeed a small silver sword, and the small sword went straight to the face of Monk Rixing Yishan at an extremely fast speed.

The surprise attack that could kill in an instant was indeed stopped by Hikyo Kazushan's yelling "Stop!".

The young man in black frowned slightly, and popped out dozens of small silver swords with his ten fingers, and the swords stabbed at Rixing Yishan's vitals.

But seeing Ri Xingyi's kindness sank to his dantian, he only had time to yell "stop", and the flying sword really trembled and hovered in the air again.

Do a good deed every day and drink again:
"go with!"

The small swords all turned around and were about to plunge back into the arms of the young man in black. The young man in the dark night quickly took out a small shield, and the shield extended into a light shield that could help each other.

The little sword hit the light shield like raindrops, and then fell to the ground.

The young man in black touched his sleeves and took back his small swords.

Ordinary foundation building can only be used with a flying sword. His small sword is made from the bones of flying monsters. It is light and sensitive without reducing its sharpness. .

Today, he was simply drunk by a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment.

"Amitabha." Ri Xingyi Shan saw that he paused his attack, and continued to say the name of the Buddha:
"The donor can't defeat the poor monk if he only builds the foundation."

The young man in the dark night twitched his face, just building a foundation?Aren’t you also building a foundation?We are still in the early stage of foundation building. Why can't I beat you, you bald ass, in the middle stage of foundation building?
He circulated his breath to reveal his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation establishment, so that the monk could see his position clearly, but the monk who did good deeds every day sighed:

"The benefactor, don't learn how to open the peacock's tail. The poor monk is invincible after a lot of practice."

Tang Xiao, who was hiding away with the crowd, was shocked by the monk's superb mocking skills. Is this guy really a monk?

The young monk opposite felt a surge of blood. This bald donkey was definitely humiliating him. It was simply too much.

He patted the storage bag on his waist, held a small black flag in his hand, and waved it vigorously. He saw a dark wind suddenly rise, and hundreds of resentful souls rushed out, biting at Ri Xing Yishan, as if they were going to kill him. His body and soul were both killed.

Doing a good deed every day with a happy expression on his face, he proclaimed the Buddha's name:

"Amitabha!"

(End of this chapter)